I stand to represent the G and bass plays mouthful
And we gon' like this
See that thing
See that thing
See that thing
Smokin' hate, grippin' the whole night
Blows the * out they
See that bangin' fade
You better get the * away
Heavyweight,
gripped into the crib Or hella sane dealer,
feel a bitch with bleeders
Be a she and leave motherfuckin' bleed Results,
bleed out,
I don't give a *
Smoke up, sick shooter, blow a bitch's ass out
Side out,
on my seat,
my back seat Ready to take your life in a moment
This a fool,
he loaded 40,
throw a clip Reaches on my hand,
I'm ready to put the gettin'
Through,
trick or drinkin' and heckin' prayin' That
I will never end until I click a handle
Who you lie to,
bitch,
let me slide up,
hide up At the parking,
hide in the old Cadillac
We turn the light up,
bleedin' in my blood Already goin' right,
hey,
bitch,
I need more
That's the reason I walk with Mack,
slap till you're down
Oh,
give me all the * you hear straight from the 89
We gon' trap it, we that thang We that thang
We that thang We that thang
We gon' trap it, we that thang We that thang
We that thang We that thang
We gon' trap it, we that thang